Infinite Begins with Giants
Chapter 237 Harvest
Chapter 237 Harvest
The real ruthless man is yet to come?
The old goat was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh: "Tsk tsk, it may be 'the country of flowers and fruits' for almost 100 years, I almost forgot, the former Farolan was the kingdom of iron and blood."
The former Farolan Kingdom was known for its military strength, and its principles and creeds were iron and blood. It was extremely aggressive, and once frightened neighboring countries such as Casevia and the Principality of Ron.
However, over the years, especially in recent decades, the social atmosphere has gradually become more open, and people are more advocating instant carpe diem, and they have become more and more harmless to humans and animals.
However, the older generation, especially the older generation of Transcendents, they are still bloody and aggressive.
For example, Omar, he is 98 years old this year, as a powerhouse at the beginning of the fourth level, his life is only half over.
"Your father, seems to have been a member of the Fire Dragon Knights?" The old goat looked at Omar with a firm face and asked.
A trace of nostalgia flashed in Omar's eyes, his cold expression melted a little, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
He thought of decades ago, when he was a hot-blooded teenager, under the loquat tree in the small courtyard in the countryside.
The tender sunset shines down, and the mottled tree shadows are reflected on the moss-covered old wall. He asked his father:
"Father, why did you choose to disarm and return to the fields, retired and returned to your hometown, didn't you want to expand the territory for the kingdom?"
The boy Omar has clear eyes, looking puzzled at his father sitting on the bluestone steps, watching the sunset.
Although many neighbors in the neighborhood have been ridiculing him recently, in his opinion, his father is still a hero and a good man to Farolan.
Touching his son's head, the father's thick eyebrows twitched, and he sighed: "Son, in the history books, people always praise those monarchs who are magnificent and capable of expanding their territories.
But if you are in the same era as the hero, when the war is protracted and the economy is depressed, people will naturally feel dissatisfied.
After all, for ordinary people, it is still important to live a stable life, to create a great empire, to make great achievements, these are too far away from people..."
The young Omar blushed: "So, they called you a war fanatic and an executioner?
When the kingdom's army was victorious back then, they were full of praise, saying that you are a great hero of the kingdom, but now that you lose, you immediately turn around and blame you? "
The sun dragged its purple-red robe and set from the distant mountains, and the rustling of leaves echoed in my ears.
Omar's father couldn't help laughing, facing the sky: "If it fails, someone will take the blame.
Moreover, his hero, my enemy, for the people of those other countries, I am really an executioner.
Children, one day you will know that justice is also about standing. "
The look in the eyes of the young Omar was slightly dimmed, he bowed his head in silence, and subconsciously clenched his fists.
Seeing this, my father was a little relieved: "In 100 years, there will be endless wars, but the enemy will no longer be human beings, so that's fine, I'm tired of watching the scenes of human beings killing each other.
But I won't live until that time, your aptitude is better than mine, if you break through to the fourth level, maybe you can catch up. "
"Who is the enemy?"
"Spawn of the Devil!"
The noise not far away was still echoing in the night sky, and Omar, who was no longer a boy, came back to his senses.
He asked the old goat loudly: "Master Nicholas, are you willing to die for the kingdom and for the people, and do not hesitate?"
The tone is full of the iron blood of a soldier, but also full of love for the country.
The old goat's expression became serious, and he looked upright: "Needless to say, as a good man of Farolan and the future saint of the sky map, how can I allow a group of demons to harm the people of the kingdom..."
Chattering, voice impassioned, saliva flying, talked for a full 3 minutes.
Finally, after finishing the nonsense, the old goat spread his hands: "Of course, I don't want to!"
With a twitch of his cheeks, Omar looked constipated: "You are so straightforward!"
"Thank you for the compliment." The old goat said without blushing.
For some reason, Omar was not angry, but sighed leisurely: "Then are you willing to do what you can?"
"no problem!"
The old goat said bluntly: "Let me go through fire and water for the kingdom, I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm not that noble.
But you can do your best. "
As far as the old goat was concerned, if the other party asked him to perform some near-death missions in the name of Farolan, he would refuse without hesitation.
But if the risk is not high, he doesn't mind helping his country.
Omar nodded: "That's enough, when His Majesty is ready, let us start the first battle of the Sixth Epoch!"
"About when?" the old goat asked subconsciously.
Omar said in a deep voice: "At least a year later, neither side is ready now."
"That's good, I can still go whoring for a year." The old goat said with a smile, the girl on the plain is really hot.
Naturally, a war is not just a fight. The demons are going to awaken more powerful people, and Farolan needs time to gather the group of ruthless people back then.
Omar's father hadn't broken through to the fourth level and was already dead.
However, the Fire Dragon Knights, as the extraordinary armed forces cultivated by Faroran's national strength, are the most powerful knights in the entire Saigon continent.
Among them, there are many geniuses and strong people, and naturally some people are still alive.
After the Fire Dragon Knights were forced to disband, some people still worked for other institutions in the kingdom, such as Carl Mordred, who is currently the director of Bureau 7.
However, there are also people who are disheartened and choose to retire. It will naturally take a lot of time to find those strong men scattered all over the kingdom...
At this moment, in Green Street, Marcello's residence, in the small two-story bungalow.
"Oh!"
Yisam, the leader of the Guards Gang, punched the table, which was buzzing and trembling, and his eyes spewed fire: "Ugo the son of a bitch, where are the six big boxes that were agreed? Where are the gold coins and treasures that were agreed?
Nima, I searched the whole house and found 40 gold coins! "
Roy, the leader of the fried chicken gang, was pale. He was thrown a javelin by Marcelo, and there was a bloody bandage on his shoulder.
He looked gloomy: "We were tricked, we didn't have any big boxes at all, we were thugs for nothing, and we almost lost our lives!"
The nine third-tier masters in the room were silent. After a while, someone said viciously, "Where is Higg? He planned this, right? Doesn't he need to give an explanation?"
The fat man nicknamed Black Fox shuddered, his narrow eyes narrowed: "Seeing that there is nothing good in it, I ran away early.
The ghost hand's ring was also taken away by Zolo, don't you dare to snatch it? "
Everyone was silent, their teeth itching with hatred in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.
The black fox shrugged helplessly, so what if he was tricked, Higg was obviously in collusion with Zolo, and they couldn't do anything to him.
He picked up the 40 gold coins with his fat hand: "Divide them, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat.
Come on, 4 gold coins per person will be used as errand fees. "
They almost returned empty-handed, but the second floor of the Rose Bar on the other side was extremely lively.
The hall was brightly lit, the long banquet table was filled with wine and pastries, and the members of the Ax Gang were celebrating.
Wen Xi was all smiles, the elder brother was sharing the loot with Zoloren and the others in the private room on the third floor.
After this incident, the reputation of the Ax Gang was greatly shaken, and it is entirely possible to replace the former Skeleton Gang.
Wen Xi excitedly picked up a glass of red wine, and shouted to nearly twenty brothers:
"Everyone, eat and drink as much as you want, and Boss Higg will pay for tonight's consumption!"
(End of this chapter)
The real ruthless man is yet to come?
The old goat was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized, and slapped his thigh: "Tsk tsk, it may be 'the country of flowers and fruits' for almost 100 years, I almost forgot, the former Farolan was the kingdom of iron and blood."
The former Farolan Kingdom was known for its military strength, and its principles and creeds were iron and blood. It was extremely aggressive, and once frightened neighboring countries such as Casevia and the Principality of Ron.
However, over the years, especially in recent decades, the social atmosphere has gradually become more open, and people are more advocating instant carpe diem, and they have become more and more harmless to humans and animals.
However, the older generation, especially the older generation of Transcendents, they are still bloody and aggressive.
For example, Omar, he is 98 years old this year, as a powerhouse at the beginning of the fourth level, his life is only half over.
"Your father, seems to have been a member of the Fire Dragon Knights?" The old goat looked at Omar with a firm face and asked.
A trace of nostalgia flashed in Omar's eyes, his cold expression melted a little, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
He thought of decades ago, when he was a hot-blooded teenager, under the loquat tree in the small courtyard in the countryside.
The tender sunset shines down, and the mottled tree shadows are reflected on the moss-covered old wall. He asked his father:
"Father, why did you choose to disarm and return to the fields, retired and returned to your hometown, didn't you want to expand the territory for the kingdom?"
The boy Omar has clear eyes, looking puzzled at his father sitting on the bluestone steps, watching the sunset.
Although many neighbors in the neighborhood have been ridiculing him recently, in his opinion, his father is still a hero and a good man to Farolan.
Touching his son's head, the father's thick eyebrows twitched, and he sighed: "Son, in the history books, people always praise those monarchs who are magnificent and capable of expanding their territories.
But if you are in the same era as the hero, when the war is protracted and the economy is depressed, people will naturally feel dissatisfied.
After all, for ordinary people, it is still important to live a stable life, to create a great empire, to make great achievements, these are too far away from people..."
The young Omar blushed: "So, they called you a war fanatic and an executioner?
When the kingdom's army was victorious back then, they were full of praise, saying that you are a great hero of the kingdom, but now that you lose, you immediately turn around and blame you? "
The sun dragged its purple-red robe and set from the distant mountains, and the rustling of leaves echoed in my ears.
Omar's father couldn't help laughing, facing the sky: "If it fails, someone will take the blame.
Moreover, his hero, my enemy, for the people of those other countries, I am really an executioner.
Children, one day you will know that justice is also about standing. "
The look in the eyes of the young Omar was slightly dimmed, he bowed his head in silence, and subconsciously clenched his fists.
Seeing this, my father was a little relieved: "In 100 years, there will be endless wars, but the enemy will no longer be human beings, so that's fine, I'm tired of watching the scenes of human beings killing each other.
But I won't live until that time, your aptitude is better than mine, if you break through to the fourth level, maybe you can catch up. "
"Who is the enemy?"
"Spawn of the Devil!"
The noise not far away was still echoing in the night sky, and Omar, who was no longer a boy, came back to his senses.
He asked the old goat loudly: "Master Nicholas, are you willing to die for the kingdom and for the people, and do not hesitate?"
The tone is full of the iron blood of a soldier, but also full of love for the country.
The old goat's expression became serious, and he looked upright: "Needless to say, as a good man of Farolan and the future saint of the sky map, how can I allow a group of demons to harm the people of the kingdom..."
Chattering, voice impassioned, saliva flying, talked for a full 3 minutes.
Finally, after finishing the nonsense, the old goat spread his hands: "Of course, I don't want to!"
With a twitch of his cheeks, Omar looked constipated: "You are so straightforward!"
"Thank you for the compliment." The old goat said without blushing.
For some reason, Omar was not angry, but sighed leisurely: "Then are you willing to do what you can?"
"no problem!"
The old goat said bluntly: "Let me go through fire and water for the kingdom, I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm not that noble.
But you can do your best. "
As far as the old goat was concerned, if the other party asked him to perform some near-death missions in the name of Farolan, he would refuse without hesitation.
But if the risk is not high, he doesn't mind helping his country.
Omar nodded: "That's enough, when His Majesty is ready, let us start the first battle of the Sixth Epoch!"
"About when?" the old goat asked subconsciously.
Omar said in a deep voice: "At least a year later, neither side is ready now."
"That's good, I can still go whoring for a year." The old goat said with a smile, the girl on the plain is really hot.
Naturally, a war is not just a fight. The demons are going to awaken more powerful people, and Farolan needs time to gather the group of ruthless people back then.
Omar's father hadn't broken through to the fourth level and was already dead.
However, the Fire Dragon Knights, as the extraordinary armed forces cultivated by Faroran's national strength, are the most powerful knights in the entire Saigon continent.
Among them, there are many geniuses and strong people, and naturally some people are still alive.
After the Fire Dragon Knights were forced to disband, some people still worked for other institutions in the kingdom, such as Carl Mordred, who is currently the director of Bureau 7.
However, there are also people who are disheartened and choose to retire. It will naturally take a lot of time to find those strong men scattered all over the kingdom...
At this moment, in Green Street, Marcello's residence, in the small two-story bungalow.
"Oh!"
Yisam, the leader of the Guards Gang, punched the table, which was buzzing and trembling, and his eyes spewed fire: "Ugo the son of a bitch, where are the six big boxes that were agreed? Where are the gold coins and treasures that were agreed?
Nima, I searched the whole house and found 40 gold coins! "
Roy, the leader of the fried chicken gang, was pale. He was thrown a javelin by Marcelo, and there was a bloody bandage on his shoulder.
He looked gloomy: "We were tricked, we didn't have any big boxes at all, we were thugs for nothing, and we almost lost our lives!"
The nine third-tier masters in the room were silent. After a while, someone said viciously, "Where is Higg? He planned this, right? Doesn't he need to give an explanation?"
The fat man nicknamed Black Fox shuddered, his narrow eyes narrowed: "Seeing that there is nothing good in it, I ran away early.
The ghost hand's ring was also taken away by Zolo, don't you dare to snatch it? "
Everyone was silent, their teeth itching with hatred in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.
The black fox shrugged helplessly, so what if he was tricked, Higg was obviously in collusion with Zolo, and they couldn't do anything to him.
He picked up the 40 gold coins with his fat hand: "Divide them, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat.
Come on, 4 gold coins per person will be used as errand fees. "
They almost returned empty-handed, but the second floor of the Rose Bar on the other side was extremely lively.
The hall was brightly lit, the long banquet table was filled with wine and pastries, and the members of the Ax Gang were celebrating.
Wen Xi was all smiles, the elder brother was sharing the loot with Zoloren and the others in the private room on the third floor.
After this incident, the reputation of the Ax Gang was greatly shaken, and it is entirely possible to replace the former Skeleton Gang.
Wen Xi excitedly picked up a glass of red wine, and shouted to nearly twenty brothers:
"Everyone, eat and drink as much as you want, and Boss Higg will pay for tonight's consumption!"
(End of this chapter)
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